"Sister Changmei?"

Recognizing the object, Mo Fei subconsciously retracted a little strength.

Rao is like this, passing by the dragon phantom, the eldest beauty Meixin still snorted, and her body was injured by the residual strength of this punch in many places.

Murphy let out a sigh and shook his head, his vision finally regained clarity, and he glanced back at the beautiful woman.

"You are also the Spirit King, don't you think that this kind of sneak attack and plot is cheap?"

As he spoke, Murphy shifted his gaze in two other directions.

There are Long Batian and the sissy Yaoyue, plus the beautiful Meixin, these three spirit kings happened to surround him in the middle.

"I'll go, these meanings, they shouldn't be planning to besiege me, right?"

Mo Fei frowned secretly, the corners of his mouth twitching.

If before his body recovers, facing the Spirit King, he will dare to fight alone at most, with one enemy and three enemies, it is definitely looking for abuse.

But after his body recovered, with Fu Force, he was not afraid of any strong person below the immortal, no matter how many there were, he was not afraid.

The eldest beauty wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and smiled:

"It is rumored that Master Muzi can even kill immortals, and the little woman didn't believe it at first, but now she finally believes it a little. ”

Long Batian's face was solemn, and he nodded silently in agreement.

Whether it was his dragon tyrant or the eldest beauty Meixin, although he had never seen the true power of the punch just now, it was just a few pieces of power, and the two spirit kings were injured one after another.

This strength seems to be no less than the peak of the Spirit King, and it is not completely hopeless to compete with the immortals.

"Giggles, Brother Long, Sister Meixin, what's wrong with you? ”

The only sissy Haruka, who has not suffered at the hands of Mo Fei, covered her mouth and chuckled.

Mo Fei glanced at the three spirit kings, and was happy that he had defeated the two spirit kings who had been slightly injured one after another, when suddenly, his expression was slightly stunned.

"No, they are Spirit Kings, even if they are not as good as the peerless swordsman Gai Nie, they are not so weak. ”

"The power of a dragon even has the power of a peak spirit king, but with barely more than half of the power, it is impossible to be so powerful and injure two spirit kings in a row. ”

"Of these two spirit kings, one of them is good at charm kung fu, and the other is a peerless genius who has comprehended the potential, so can he be so weak?"

Glancing at the three spirit kings surrounding him again, Mo Fei took a deep breath and secretly drank in his heart:

"Martial Soul, open!"

Immediately, the qi and blood in his body were churning, his eyes were red, and under his enhanced perception a hundredfold, everything around him became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, he stared at the nearest Changmei Meixin, his eyes were fixed, and his mind was extremely concentrated.

Finally, the figure of the long beauty in her sight gradually blurred, and everything around her began to change.

When his gaze returned to clarity again, Mo Fei's eyes couldn't help but widen and he secretly gasped.

"Is this a hallucination?"

He was still standing on the shore, but the closest thing to him was not the beautiful Meixin at all, but the unharmed Long Batian.

The real beautiful Meixin, as well as the sissy Haruka, all stood behind and did not move.

"Yes, everything you just saw was a hallucination. ”

The eldest beauty nodded in acknowledgement, and then frowned slightly.

"I didn't expect you to have this ability to break the illusion, this feeling, it's not like the means of a rune master, this is a martial spirit, right?"

Mo Fei's eyes were red, and he stared at the eldest beauty with great fear, thought about it, and nodded:

"Well, this is indeed my martial soul, my perception ability has been enhanced more than a hundred times, and those illusions just now are useless to me. ”

Of course, his martial soul is not only to enhance his perception ability, but to enhance his physical fitness in an all-round way, and his perception ability is only one of them.

This beautiful woman's illusion just now made him quite jealous, and he didn't have any runic power in his hand that was enough to target this kind of enchanting illusion. Just in case, he can only try to hide as much as possible and keep a few hole cards for himself.

"Enough, Wu Qi is dead, the people of the Wu family will never give up, hurry up and take him down. ”

Long Batian shouted angrily, and suddenly stretched out his palm, pointing directly at Mo Fei.

It was obviously more than a dozen steps away, but Mo Fei suddenly felt as if he was bound by the whole heaven and earth, and his whole body couldn't move, so he could only watch Long Batian approach him step by step.

"Damn! This is the real potential! It's not the same level as the potential in the illusion just now. ”

Mo Fei was covered in cold sweat, gritted his teeth, and stared at Long Batian with a shocked face.

"No, if I don't fight back, I'll be dead. ”

The corners of Long Batian's mouth turned up slightly:

"Master Muzi, I said a long time ago that the strength of a true martial artist is far beyond what you rune masters can match. ”

"Don't think that if you defeat a few so-called geniuses by many means, you will really be invincible at the same level. ”

"In front of us true martial arts geniuses, no matter how many means you have, you can't change the fact that you are weak!"

Suddenly, the restraint strengthened again, and Murphy secretly took a deep breath.

Seeing that Long Batian's palm was about to fall on his head, Mo Fei secretly shouted:

"Guardian Spirit Pattern, spin with all your might!"

"Light body spirit pattern, god spirit pattern, open!

The Guardian Spirit Pattern burst into light, gradually stretching out under the terrifying pressure.

The body had just been freed from the restraints, and although this was only temporary, and no one knew how long the guardian spirit pattern could withstand it, Mo Fei was still relieved.

Then, he clenched his fists, not daring to hesitate.

"Martial Soul, 100 times bonus!"

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of a dragon in the high section!"

His eyes were red, and a punch slammed out.

Bang!

The palm that controls the momentum, as well as Mo Fei's terrifying punch containing the bonus of martial soul power, as soon as the two come into contact, whether it is Mo Fei or Long Batian, the faces of the two of them changed greatly at the same time.

Immediately, Long Batian's whole person flew out upside down, a hundred steps away, stabilized his body again, tightened his trembling left hand, and stared at Mo Fei with a solemn face.

"When you fought Wu Qi just now, you didn't use all your strength at all?"

What kind of strength Wu Qi is, of course Long Batian knows that at least for ten years, it is impossible for him to regard Wu Qi as an opponent.

Just now, Wu Qi was able to hit Mo Fei hard, and even forced him to the bottom of the lake, and Mo Fei's strength was obviously about the same as Wu Qi.

But this contact, Long Batian was extremely shocked in his heart.

"This is similar to Wu Qi, except for Wu Qi's trick breaking the empty palm, he can barely resist one or two, it is impossible for this Muzi master to be the opponent at all. ”

Long Batian's left hand injury is not light, Mo Fei is not comfortable, his right hand injury has not yet recovered, fighting with Long Batian with his left hand, he can't wield all his strength, under the influence of the potential, his punching action is even more awkward.

Although he forced back Long Batian, Mo Fei didn't dare to relax in his heart, looked at his right hand, and asked a rhetorical question without answering:

"Do you think I used all my strength just now?"

Long Batian's heart was stunned, and his face was a little not good-looking.